Lyrics:
(big ship!)
It takes all the army and the navy
To put the wind up Sylvest
He thought he'd take a trip to Italy
He thought that he'd go by sea
He dived
Simmons
By the second round she ready to tap out
We both mortals but I gotta finish her
Gotta finish her right now (Finish her)
My heart empty like
Robert Johnson met the devil
At the crossroads of the blues
Saint Paul on the road to Damascus
Was struck blind by the Gospel news
I saw the light while
Apollo (Pollo)
Hardest pill for me to swallow (Swallow)
Giant step for man today (Day)
Ten toes by tomorrow (-Morrow)
I built the boat that's in the bottle
How can I sell my soul?
Let me reach to the top and conquer my goals
Robert Johnson please take me to crossroads
Devil please save me and be in
breakfast
Make love all through the day
If we're not back in love by Monday
We can go our separate ways
If we're not back in love by Monday
We can't
breakfast
Make love all through the day
If we're not back in love by Monday
We can go our separate ways
If we're not back in love by Monday
We can't
(Where) Where I go? (How) How did I get here? (How did I get here?)
Walk around with a Smithfield (Smithfield)
I'm from the south, had a gold grill (Gold
20 plus years of selling Johnson & Johnson
I started out as a baby face monster
No wonder there's diaper rash on my conscience
My teething ring
the good times go?
Life was so much easier twenty years ago.
I guess I should stop by Mr. Johnson's hardware store
His only son was my friend Joe
But
that time I was working with ah, with ah, Chick Webb's band. And
here's the right lyrics to that song. [spoken words – Lonnie Johnson]
Looking for my
Johnson's Mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' nude.
Well I couldn't help but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood right there
Enchanted by the beauty
to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of first avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by the lake
No traffic in sight
No cars
proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid.
dogs
Shut the fuck up, I'll put some metal in your fucking palms bitch
Just so you know
I don't have direction I don't know where to go
Head feels like
on dope, nigga, and I'm pure, thousand gram key
That's fo sho', that's for sure, killer O.D.
I got stripes by Big Johnson, OG
Take a 35 Christ fit and I
Tanisha Johnson-Palmer
We fuss, we fight but she'll never let go
I'm tell you
Never in my life met a girl that I love so
We got a beautiful thing
if we start na them go run
One by one them done de talk
Them fit to say na devil's work
Say we no go we no go
We no go forget ham
20th of October
Let's dance! Uh
(Yes ma'am
Is Charlotte Johnson at home by chance?
Uh yea ma'am we're supposed to have a date tonight.
Where we going?
I'll
truck (Beep, beep)
Say he want smoke, bitch, then it's goin' up (Let's go)
Gold around me like I'm King Tut (Tut)
Smalls shoot like Joe Johnson, coming in
flowing guess I'm in the deep end
Nutt In her ass got her leakin out semen
She kicked out by Sunday this hoe juh for weekends LETS GO
by that hill
Than I've seen You's get by on skill
See Jack run, see Jack steal
See Jack give back, see Jack jack Jill
Jack don't do jack 'cept for act
knew what's wrong you don't really like to talk
Baby I was gone way before you let me go
I know time goes by and she goes by too fast
You been on my mind
(hey hey)
Your lips kiss Jack on fire
And when you fall in love with me
We can dig a hole by the willow tree
Then I will fuck you till you die
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